When I was a young man
Some things I couldn't see
Holding on to hopes and dreams
That now mean nothing to me
When I reflect on the past
It sometimes seems
How I wish that I could change so many things
But now I must embrace
That the past cannot be changed
The cold regrets like poison
That infect the ageing brain
Regrets
I have more than a few
Regrets
Cause the past we can't undo
Regrets
Are the substance of the things we wish to change
But history cannot be rearranged
Regrets
Regrets
Regrets
Regrets
Some things in life can never be explained
No matter how much we cry
From the bitter brew of shame
And all the tears of youth
That weep across life's span
The wretched truth from yesterday
That rained upon our plans
Regrets
I have more than a few
Regrets
From events that were in our youth
Regrets
Are the substance of the things we wish to change
But history cannot be rearranged
How can we heal
From the deepest wounds within
The wounds that bleed
The wounds that won't forgive
Regrets
I have more than a few
Regrets
Cause the past we can't undo
Regrets are the substance of the things we wish to change
But history cannot be rearranged
Regrets
Regrets
Regrets
Regret
Regrets
Regrets
Regret

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